It's Sunday morning I'm afraid to wake up
'Cause I know I ain't sleeping alone
I can't turn over, I can't open my eyes
And I don't think I will till you're gone
I don't wanna care, I don't wanna care
I should have never let you out, I don't wanna care
I thought the morning would heal me
But everything's changed, everything's changed
I thought tomorrow was easy
But now it's today, now it's today
And I feel caught like a cat in a box clawing to escape
Regrets are such a bitch, this bitch is a teacher
This teacher's a bitch
I'm such a sucker for some crooked teeth
And a pair of skinny black jeans
Wondering I don't care, two drinks I just dare
I should have never had the few and I saw you standing there
I thought the morning would heal me
But everything's changed, everything's changed
I thought tomorrow was easy
But now it's today, now it's today
And I feel caught like a cat in a box clawing to escape
Kinda hoped that you're leaving
Is it wrong to hope that you're leaving? Not believing
I thought the morning would heal me
But everything's changed, everything's changed
I thought tomorrow was easy
But now it's today, now it's today
And I feel caught like a cat in a box clawing to escape
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